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A thought on a complex topic

There’s something poetic about how everything in life moves in circles. We often think we’re moving forward in a straight line, but in reality, life spins like a wheel - always returning, repeating, and reinventing.

Not long ago, I spent a quiet weekend watching a few Netflix documentaries—and I stumbled upon something that left me truly shaken. These were films about pharmaceutical disasters—true stories of medications once advertised as miracles, which turned out to be deadly.

This year, Ukraine’s weather has been deeply troubling—not just for farmers, but for everyone who loves to see the spring come alive with flowers and crops. As of now, we are facing one of the most difficult agricultural seasons in recent memory.

When people think of Ukrainian cuisine, their minds often go straight to borscht and varenyky (dumplings). And while these dishes are indeed national treasures, Ukrainian cuisine is so much deeper, richer, and more symbolic than most people realize.

A modern kitchen is not just a place where food is prepared, but a real center of home comfort, experiments and pleasure. And kitchen appliances play a significant role in this. Thanks to them, we save time, energy and even become a little chef. But with a huge selection of devices, it's easy to get lost. We'll tell you what to pay attention to and what devices are really necessary.

The strangest situation at the airport that still makes me laugh ✈️😅

Moving always seems like the beginning of something new and magical.

It's a kind of magic of the kitchen. It's where stories are told that have long been waiting for their time. It's where people say not what needs to be said, but what they really want to say. Without formality, without tension, without unnecessary witnesses. Just between us.

This trip wasn't about what was on the outside. It was about how good it is sometimes to just be together.

When everyone is tired and the hall is empty, my voice becomes my most sincere friend. This is the time when I don’t play a role, I don’t cover myself with masks — I’m just me.

Sometimes life throws challenges that seem insurmountable. At such moments, we look for big decisions, big victories, and forget about the small, but so important joys that actually keep us afloat.

𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗱𝗿𝗼𝗽, 𝗜 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗵𝘆 𝗜 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝘂𝗽 There are days when you just lie there. Not tired, empty. The body seems to be present, but the soul looks from the side. It seems that the world does not whisper anything new, does not call, does not promise. And motivation? It is silent.

Sometimes it seems to me that we have overcomplicated everything. Lists of desired qualities, horoscope matches, ideal photos, correspondence, expectations... But before, everything was simpler: we met, looked into each other's eyes, and understood - "my man".

I could have gone any way. But I chose cosmetology. Not because I like jars and procedures.

I don't travel as a tourist. I stay in cities longer than I should. I don't look at the sights, but at people's eyes.

You see a leg in a split - I see years of pain, stretching and rejection of "normal life".

You know, I am over 30, and I have NEVER been with a man. At all. Not because I did not want to feel or I am afraid of closeness — on the contrary, I am passionately WAITING for it to happen… but with someone who will accept it not as a "weirdness," but as a GIFT. And yes, I beleive it is possible. :)

A discussion of what makes a relationship happy, through personal experience, observations and a bit of philosophy.